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When Nothing Can Go Right (UseAlex & Noon_Shadow)

UseAlex

UseAlex

Supernova
Joined
Dec 6, 2016
Location
California
I can hardly believe what happened today. As I lay on my bed, just trying to forget my embarrassment, I can't help but run through it over and over again. I didn't even want to join that stupid sorority, but my roommate insisted that I get more involved in college life. I threw on a cute t-shirt and my favorite red skirt that I've worn a thousand times before, but right when I was being introduced to everyone, the clasp broke and it fell to my ankles. I can only imagine what those girls saw... me standing there pigeon toed and blushing, panties out in the open... I just grabbed my skirt and ran out of there immediately, not even saying a single word. What must they think of me? At least I never have to see them again; there's no way I'm joining that sorority now!

I turned over onto my stomach and let out a sigh as I brush my long red hair out of my face. Logically, I know it isn't nearly as big a deal as I'm making it out to be, but emotionally I just cannot stop thinking about what happened. I should be thankful that I have such an affordable apartment so close to campus to share with my friend, that I have two free days before my next class, and even if my favorite skirt is unwearable, I have a whole wardrobe to take it's place. But I just want to sulk for a while longer. I reach for my phone on the nightstand, wondering if my roommate texted me after I ran out like that. I didn't stop for anything until I had run all the way home and thrown myself on my bed. What a miserable day.

With my phone in hand, I don't even check my messages, and instead go right to my photo album. I pull up a picture of Timothy and just look at it for a moment. That's another thing I have to be thankful for. He wasn't there to see it. I bet I would forget all about today if he held me in his arms. I sigh once again and whisper to myself, "Someday..."
 
Jasmine had been so proud of her roommate. She knew that you were shy, but when you agreed to come meet some of the Gamma Tau Epsilon girls, in an attempt to develop a social life, Jasmine had been delighted. It had been even more of a delight when you let your skirt fall in front of half a dozen girls, showing off your cute, pale legs, and your white cute panties with a hint of a cameltoe. All the girls had agreed they really liked you, even though you missed most of that after you left.

So as she opened the door to her apartment, she was leading the girls in. Sandra took the lead, the tanned blonde girl who was the sorority president. She was wearing her GTE t-shirt with a pair of khakis, looking around the apartment, as the other girls followed in after her. "Kind of small, isn't it," Sandra commented.

Jasmine only shrugged. "Well, we don't have a lot of money beyond tuition."

Sandra nodded, smiling, her chest thrust out and her breasts tightly pressing against out against her shirt as she glanced. "Which bedroom?" Jasmine pointed and then Sandra walked over to it, pushing open the door and then looking down at you on the bed, still in your t-shirt and panties. She smiled brightly as she looked down to your panties and then back up to your face, stepping inside of your bedroom. She licked her lips slowly as she moved to one side, letting the other girls follow in behind her.

Jasmine followed her in, with her long dark hair and tanned frame. She had played basketball in high school and still had her lean figure from it, and she enjoyed wearing shorts like she was wearing today, which showed off her tight, firm ass. Rachel stepped through next, a girl with short redhair, also wearing a GTE t-shirt. The other girls followed in as well: Piper, Aliyah, Madison, and Ivy, all of them smiling as they looked down at you. Sandra brought a finger up to her lips, biting it playfully.

"We just wanted to say how much we liked you," she began, with a smile.
 
I was so out of it and lost in my loving daydream that I didn't even notice when my bedroom door opened and the girls walked right in. It wasn't until Sandra spoke that I became aware of her presence, and I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard it. I let out a yelp of surprise, and my eyes meet seven pairs of eyes staring right back at me! I didn't know what to think, but my first priority was covering myself up. I get my long, bare legs under me and scramble to the other side of the small bed, painfully aware of my rear end pointed toward the intruders as I basically throw down on the floor.

I stick my head up over the top of the mattress and look out at the girls with a pout on my face. "W-what are you doing here?! I j-j-just want to be alone!"

Haven't they embarrassed me enough?! Now they sneak into my bedroom? As Jasmine led them right in like it was no big deal. She was always more outgoing and spontaneous than me, but this was too much! My wardrobe is by the door, which means I am as far away from it as I possibly could. I would have to basically walk through the group of girls to get to it and cover myself properly. Momentarily I thought that would be my best option, rather than cowering behind my bed, but I just could not bring myself to do it. I was exposed and humiliated once already today, and I would not go through it once again.
 
Sandra smiled, looking at your face peeking over the mattress, and then licked her lips. "Look at her, isn't she so cute!?" She slowly stepped forward, leading with her chest as her large breasts pressed against her sorority t-shirt while she looked down at you, circling to the other side of the bed, looking down at you as you were crouched behind it. Her eyes scanned your figure hungrily and she nodded. "We came here because we really like you, Alex. You're cute and sexy and we all want to play with you."

Jasmine stepped forward and sat down on the end of the bed, crossing her lean, muscled legs, and nodded. "They all agreed that they like you. All they could talk about the whole way over here was how much they wanted to have sex with you. It was so nice of you to show them your panties, it got them all excited I think." Her dark, straight hair reached almost all the way down to her ass as she sat, watching you.

Sandra then stepped in close to you and grabbed you by the arm, tugging on it, trying to pull you out. "Please, come out here and talk to us, we all want to get a better look at you." She gestured over to Aliyah. "Hey, give me a hand with her."

Aliyah slipped around to the side of the bed as well. She had light brown skin owing to mixed-race parents, and short, beautiful, light brown hair. She was on the university softball team, one of the team's top hitters, and her slender arms were muscled. She was wearing a white tennis skirt and a tube top, showing off the top curve of her cleavage. She grabbed at your other arm and she and Sandra pulled you up to your feet in the center of your bedroom, holding you between them. Aliyah smiled as she leaned in close to you. "Mmmm, you smell so good, too," she said.

Madison was the first girl to walk up to you, sashaying her hips a bit playfully. She was a bit of a computer geek, looking the part with her glasses, but she was also confident and outgoing. She stepped in close to you, her body sliding up against yours, looking at your face as she cupped your chin. "I've been wondering what kind of a kisser you are," she said, as she lowered her mouth to your lips, kissing you.
 
When Sandra came around the other side of the bed, I felt my stomach drop. Perhaps it was a bit naive, but I really thought they would leave when I told them I wanted to be alone. I could feel her gaze on the curve of my body when she saw me. Instinctively, I reached down with both hands to cover my crotch, my face turning bright red.

"No! Get away from me! All of you, get out of my bedroom!"

But they were not listening to me. In fact, they were already moving closer to me. Then I heard Jasmine speak. As embarrassed as I was, I had no idea they meant... that! I stammered and stuttered, "S-s-sex? Wh-what? No, you c-can't...!" But it hardly seemed like they were listening to me. When Sandra grabbed one of my arms and pulled me up, I tugged against her, but she was stronger than me. I tightened the grip of my other arm, resolute not to have it stripped away from my underwear as well. But sure enough, Sandra pulled me forward and Aliyah was easily able to pull my other arm away as well.

Madison walked forward and leaned her body against me. I could feel her large breasts pressing against my own, and her hard nipples were a reminder what was happening. This was happening! My own breasts were full C-cups, so our busts pressed together was more erotic than anything I had ever done in my entire life. Involuntarily, my own nipples grew hard and pressed back into her and she pressed her lips to mine. I tried to pull away, but she was pushing me back already. There was nothing I could do to stop my very first kiss from being with a girl I hardly even knew. When she pulled away from me, I had a frown on my face, but it finally struck me what I could say to stop all this.

"I'm straight! I can't have... s-s-sex with any of you because I'm straight! So, let me go!"

I punctuated these final words with another weak tug of my arms against the two girls who held me in place before them all.
 
Madison pressed her body against yours, enjoying the feeling of your nipples growing hard against hers. Her matching C-cups pressed tights against yours, and she shifted her bust so that her nipples dragged against against yours lightly. She looked into your face, her eyes meeting yours, brown eyes with eyelashes playfully fluttering as she wetly breaks the kiss. Her hands slide down your back and move down to the white cotton material of your panties until both hands are on your ass, letting her nails dig into your butt gently.

Sandra smiled as you protested, trying to pull out of her grip on your arm. She held it tight as she leaned down next to you, giggling playfully at your words. "Oh, that's fine. It's okay that you're straight. I won't hold it against you, I'm straight too," she said, smiling. Then her mouth came down and started kissing against your neck, the smell of her flowery perfume wafting up as she moved her lips against your soft, vulnerable skin.

Aliyah nodded, playfully hooking her leg against yours, forcing your legs apart. Her short skirt left a lot of bare leg and she leg her thigh slide against yours as Sandra continued kissing your neck, holding your opposite arm. "Yes, it's true. I'm straight, and so is Rachel, and so is Piper. But we just want to have sex with you. There's nothing wrong with straight girls wanting to sex with each other sometimes. You'll enjoy it, I promise."

Madison leaned in to quickly kiss you on the mouth again before nuzzling your cheek, and then she stepped away. She moved over to grab your arm, holding it so Sandra could slide up against you from behind, pressing her large double-D breasts against your back from behind as she ran fingers through your long red hair, pushing it out of the way so she could continue kissing around to the nape of your neck. As Madison stepped away, Paige stepped up in front of you.

Piper had a tomboyish figure, little A-Cup breasts and a short crop of diry blonde hair. She had a big smile on her face, lighting up her blue eyes as she looked at you, before she peeled off her top. She was wearing a blue sports bra underneath. "I'm so excited about this, Alex," she said, as her hands slide up over your shirt, cupping your breasts through it. And then her mouth dropped down onto yours as well, her tongue sliding forward and forcing its way into your mouth. As the kissing started, Jasmine smiled, feeling her pussy growing wet on the bed. She stood up and reached down, peeling down her shorts, showing off her black g-string, before peeling off her shirt as well, wearing her silky black bra.

Behind you, Sandra continued to kiss your neck from behind, but one of her hands slipped around your waist, sliding down over the soft flesh of your middrift, slowly beginning to drag down toward the crotch of your white panties...finely manicured nails running against the waistband of them.
 
I was utterly shocked! How could a bunch of girls who claim to be straight act like this?! How could they say it's okay to have sex with each other so casually?! This didn't make any sense! I turn my head to the side, both to avoid eye contact and to hide from what is happening, and my eyes lock onto my phone, which was tossed haphazardly on the bed when I scrambled off it, Timothy's picture still shown prominently on it. I felt a tinge of longing, mixed with warm feelings of infatuation. The thought that these girls could claim to be straight, to feel the same things I feel for their own love interests, and then turn around and do this to someone who isn't even a boy was crazy!

During these thoughts, the girls were wasting no time. I felt my legs pulled apart, the crotch piece of my panties not quite covering the skin on either side of my lower lips. Worse, Aliyah was rubbing her thigh against mine. Between this and the hands on my butt, I could feel my pussy starting to get wet against my will. I momentarily worried that a spot of wetness might show through my panties, but these worries were swept away from Sanda began kissing me so tenderly and pressing her enormous boobs against my back. I didn't want to think about the sensation of them against me, but it was hard to ignore them!

With Piper stepping forward and asserting herself in another kiss, this one accompanied by her unwelcome tongue dancing around my own, I tried to look away, but I was only met by the sight of Jasmine undressing. She was already in her underwear and I didn't want to see any more. I lurched when Piper groped my boobs, and I felt the first sparks of pleasure within me. Bringing my thoughts back to my crush stirred up more than just confusion. I flashed to my and Timothy's first night together, as I had imagined it would happen so many times together. I snapped my head back to these girls and spoke firmly as soon as the second kiss ended.

"No, there is something wrong with it! I don't want this! This is rape! Leave me along this instant!"
 
Piper moaned softly as she kissed you, her tongue sliding up and down against yours. She pressed her body a bit tighter, the material of her sports bra pressing up against your chest as she reached up, fingers stroking through your long waves of red hair. Her body started rocking forward a bit hungrily. When she finally did break the kiss, a wet spot of saliva trailed away from her lips, holding against yours, a spot of drool dipping down across your chest. She continued to lovingly stroke your hair, looking into your face. "So pretty," she said, smiling at you.

Jasmine turned around to you, looking at you as you cried out, calling it rape. She tilted her head thoughtfully. "Rape? But this can't be rape. We're not even having sex yet. And besides, you're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" Jasmine smiled and reached behind herself, unhooking her bra and then letting it slide off, showing off her perky little B-cup breasts, nipples hard and proud on them. She sat down on your bed, enjoying the show, rubbing her thighs together.

Sandra smiled behind her, lips still on your neck, her breath hot. She raised her lips up next to your ear. "Oh yes, I think you're enjoying this...enjoying having fun with the girls," she teased, as her fingers slid down past the waistband of your panties, moving lower, lower against the cotton material, until she was pressed up against the lips of your pussy through the thin cotton. Her fingernail lightly traces up and down the shape of your pussy as her hips pressed against you from behind.

Rachel stepped up to you next, alongside Piper. Five girls crowding around your standing figure. Rachel was short, the shortest girl in the room, and slightly chubby in a cute way. She had a pair of C+ breasts that looked extra large on her shorter frame. She reached down and peeled off her GTE shirt, showing off a plain white cotton bra, and pressed against you next to Piper. "Does she taste good? I like kissing, but I've never kissed a girl," she said. Piper leaned in, stealing another kiss from your reluctant mouth, before she cupped your chin and turned your face toward Rachel. Rachel shyly leaned up and pressed her mouth against yours, sucking on your bottom lip as she closed her eyes. "Mmmmm," she said, sucking your lip as Sandra continued to stroke your pussy.
 
When asked if I was enjoying myself, I just whimpered. There was no good answer to that question. I felt myself becoming physically aroused, but I was still totally against this. I just could not control the physical reaction of my treacherous body. Why was it getting so turned on! Sandra's fingers on my pussy filled my mind. I could not focus on anything else, and soon my pussy was actually throbbing; my body had even answered her question for me. Please don't let her feel that!

I looked down at Rachel as she stripped off her shirt. Her white bra looked almost identical to the one I was wearing. I hoped these girls would never see it... Rachel stepped forward, commenting that she wanted to kiss me. I could barely even got a, "Please, no-" out before Piper moved my lips toward her, taking control away from me in this matter. I had now kissed three of them, and I was not intent to let any more get their lips on mine. Her loving strokes through my long red hair were deceptive. They may have seemed gentle and caring, but I did not appreciate them one bit. This wasn't even just sexual, it was passionate. These girls were acting like they were about to make love to me, instead of just have sex.

I bucked my hips, trying to get Sandra's finger off my most sensitive spot. Without the use of my hands, it was a futile effort, but it was all I could do, so I bucked and bucked and bucked. "D-don't touch me!" I felt a micro-spasm go through my virgin pussy. I had never felt this way before! Even my nipples were starting to tingle, and all the attention they were giving my breasts were not helping. I hated the pleasure I was feeling in this moment, making my thoughts swirl and body quiver. Every direction I looked, one of them was getting undressed or nearly naked. Even though I lived with Jasmine, I had never seen her naked before. Being the self-confident girl she was, she had proudly walked back from the shower to her room in the nude, but I always looked away. Now, though, I just could not turn away from the sight of her body. At least she was someone I knew. But it was just adding to the level of arousal I was forced to experience.
 
Sandra was enjoying her position from behind, pressing against you. It suited her take-charge personality, feeling dominant in pressing against you, her breasts squished against your back, as her hand was busy between your thighs. She squealed a bit in delight as she felt your juices beginning to soak through the fabric. "Oooh, fantastic, she's getting all wet. This is so sexy," she said. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around your earlobe, sucking on it playfully as her teeth grazed against it. It didn't bother her at all that she was manipulating your body against your will as she kept two fingers sliding back and forth, across the lips of your increasingly moist pussy. Her breath whispered hotly into your ear. "I can't wait to fuck you."

Piper slipped away, letting Rachel have full control over your face, her lips pressing back up against yours. She pouted a bit when you bucked, telling the girls to stop touching you, her cheeks blushing. "Aww, don't you like my kisses?" she asked, as her mouth kissed your lips once again. "I like kissing you," she said softly, "...you taste good." She put her hands on your shoulders, fingers massaging lightly, her hips close enough she could feel the motion of Sandra's fingers pressing against your pussy even as she made out with you. Her breasts pressed into yours, with the cross necklace she wore hanging out and pressed on top of her cleavage.

After Piper slipped away, she peeled off her sports bra, dropping it down, revealing her little apple-sized breasts, but with big, firm nipples standing out proudly. She ran her hands over her breasts, pouding, and then moaned before she reached down to her pants, unbuckling them and sliding them off, kicking off her shoes in the process. She wore a pink "Hello Kitty" thong, but she quickly peeled that away, finishing stripping herself, feeling her pussy growing wet between her thighs. She slipped off to your right side, taking your right arm from Aliyah, allowing Aliyah the chance to peel off her own top. She hadn't been wearing a bra at all, and her brownish breasts with firm nipples were standing up. She peeled off her tennis skirt, wearing nothing but white lace panties.

Ivy stepped up behind Rachel, looking down at her. Ivy was tall and slender, with brown hair down to the middle of her back. She looked down at Rachel and then back up at you, sharp green eyes studying your face. "Hey, don't you be mean to Rachel," she said, waving a finger at you. She had stripped down already, down to a mismatched green lacy bra and purple lacy panties. All around the room the girls were getting geared up for sex-Jasmine was on your bed, legs spread now, her fingers teasing against her black thong between her thighs. Aliyah moved onto the bed on her knees, looking at you with anticipation.

Rachel broke the kiss and then looked up into your eyes. "I want to see her breasts," she said. Ivy nodded and smiled in agreement, looking down at Rachel. "Yes, let's see her tits!" Madison and Piper then began lifting your unwilling arms up over your head as Sandra gripped your shirt from behind. Rachel's hands grabbed the hem of your shirt in front. Slowly, the two girls began inching your t-shirt up over your skin.
 
"I am not!"
That was all I could say when Sandra correctly announced that I was getting wet. Why was I getting wet?! I hated this! My pussy was still throbbing, begging to move on from teasing to something more substantial, even as I begged for it to stop.

I could hardly even process it when Rachel seemed to be disappointed that I didn't like kissing her. I already told her I was straight! Why does this surprise you!? She embraced me so closely that I could feel her heartbeat pounding in her chest. This girl was so excited. I'm sure she could feel mine as well. My heart was absolutely beating out of my chest. I still could not believe this was really happening. With me in my inexperience, I had no idea how effective all the attention they were giving my body was at arousing me. The nibbling on my earlobe was driving me crazy in a way I couldn't put into words, the heat coming off Rachel's body was contagious, the point our breasts touched each other was electric, and the increasing amount of nudity around me was making my cheeks burn with embarrassment. Ivy even scolded me for being mean. It was so backwards, but something stirred within me when she spoke down to me like that. Was my body even reacting to dominating speech without my consent?

The last shreds of hope that this was some kind of prank or sorority hazing vanished when I heard those simple, direct words, "I want to see her breasts". I yelped once again," N-no!" but I was as powerless now as I was when this all began. I tried one more time to pull my arms away from them, but they were certainly not going to loosen their hold now that they were getting so close to their goal. I shook my head in horror as my t-shirt rose slowly, every inch of the smooth skin of my stomach being revealed was its own defeat. Then my shirt was completely off and my bra was completely visible, just like my matching white panties were.

My bra was a bit too small for my bust, but I wore it slightly looser than intended. That was how I liked it, but one consequence of this was that the cups didn't cover my entire breasts. This was a fact I bemoaned greatly. The top edge of the cotton fabric ran in between my nipple and the rim of my areolae, which meant they could all get an eyeful. It may have not been everything, but when I was finally exposed for real, something sparked inside me. Taking advantage of the moment where they were all focused on my breasts (WHY were they all staring so intently?!), I finally yanked my arms free from the girls holding me and jumped backwards away from them. They were between me and my bedroom door, so I had to jump backwards onto my bed to get away. Kneeling on my mattress, my long red hair in my face and my arms crossed over my chest, I yell one more time, "Leave me alone! Don't rape me!"
 
Your shirt was peeled away, your hair spilling out of it, and then tossed aside. Seven pairs of eyes moved to your chest, admiring your bust. Your proud C-Cup breasts stood up in the room, and a bunch of smiling faces were checking you out. "Damn, look how hard her nipples are," said Piper, standing completely naked off to your right. Madison was still on your left, and she started licking her lips thoughtfully. Ivy smiled. "She's got a class A pair of tits, and she's so turned on, the slut," she spoke, playing up her demeaning, dominating role. Rachel smiled, pressing her bra up against yours, wanting to rub her tits next to yours, having to stand up on her tiptoes to press against you.

Then there was a sudden surge of confused activity as you broke away. Nobody had expected that. When you fled to the bed, they all watched you-Piper instinctively moved to block the door, kicking it closed and then standing behind it. Sandra only watched thoughtfully, and then reached down, peeling off her GTE shirt, dropping it to the floor, and then sliding back, peeling off her own bra to reveal her impressive DD-sized breasts. Her body was tanned, but there were obvious triangular-shaped tanlines on her breasts, from the bikini she had worn when she was at the beach.

Hiding on the bed was no real respite for you, as Aliyah had already moved to the bed. She was behind you now, in nothing but her little white lace panties. "Aww, girl....trust me, nobody wants to rape you." She slipped behind you and pressed her naked breasts against your back, her nipples sliding through your long, wavy red hair, as she wrapped her arms around you.

Sandra spoke up next. "Of course. We're all Gamma Tau Epsilon girls, were't not weird rapists or anything. We just want to fuck you senseless!" she said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and not at all a contradiction. She was peeling off her khakis as Jasmine noticed your phone on your bed. She scooped it up and saw the picture there. "Oooh, look at this. Is this Timothy, that bio-engineering student? He's so cute," she said, smiling. She handed the phone to Rachel, who looked down to study it. She noted his short brown hair, the bit of light stubble on his cheeks giving him a rugger look, and the sparkling blue eyes, and she let her eyes drag down his figure. "He's pretty, but I think Eric is cuter. Eric is my boyfriend," she said, passing the phone off to show the image to Piper.

Sandra was down to her red-lace thong, and it came sliding down her hips, showing off a neatly trimmed blonde mat above her pussy. Then she got on all fours, crawling on the bed toward you, pulling at your legs, grabbing you by the ankles, pulling you down to lay on your back. Jasmine sat down then on your left leg as she sat on your right, keeping your thighs spread, and Aliyah pulled on your arms. Ivy's green bra fell to the floor before she crawled on the bed as well, straddling your stomach, pale skin highlighted by pink nipples. She licked her lips, leaning forward to grope your breasts through your bra. "You're a naughty girl, aren't you, Alex," she taunted, enjoying being dominant in this moment. "Let's see those naughty breasts."

Around the room, the last bits of clothing were being discarded. All the girls were topless, Rachel was now naked, and only Jasmine, Aliyah, and Ivy still on their panties. Madison sat down on the side of the bed, naked, looking at you as the other girls grabbed at you, squeezing her own breasts with one hand buried between her thighs. Ivy and Jasmine began tugging at your bra, and then the Shhhrick! sound of tearing fabric filled the room as your bra was shredded, bearing your breasts to the room.
 
I should have known better, but this was not the reaction I was expecting from my outburst. The first thing any of them did was Sasha stripping her top off. Her boobs were so big, and she was so comfortable without any clothes whatsoever. Worse, no one had eyes for her; they were focused solely on me. I was starting to feel so defeated. I whimpered, almost under my breath,

"B-but... That is r-rape..."

With them all around me, there was no way I could avoid them. Aliyah was right beside me and she wrapped her arms around my core, pressing her chest against my skin. I had been banking on my outburst and obvious body language being enough, but... clearly it wasn't. I should have just barged my way through them to the door. The next chance I get, that is exactly what I was going to do.

But as Jasmine noticed my phone, I could only watch as she spoke about Timothy. No one knew about my feelings for him! This was the last thing I needed! I didn't know who Eric was, but hearing Rachel talk about her boyfriend made me mad. "If you have a boyfriend, why aren't you doing this to him instead of me!?!" It wasn't just the depraved acts of lust being performed on me against my will, but I was jealous too. Somehow all this sex was making me long even more for my Timothy. I was even jealous of Sandra's red-lace thong. It was so cute.

I am pulled out of my thoughts by the girls forcing my body once again. This time, they pin me down with their full weight. There's no way I could ever pry myself out of that! Ivy straddled me, and I couldn't help but look down at her crotch right on my skin, with only a thin layer of fabric between her and me. I never, never, never thought I would ever be this close to another girl's... But that didn't matter. The moment I dreaded was here. They were pulling on my bra, stretching the fabric tighter and tighter until I heard it tear. First my favorite skirt was destroyed and now this. But I hardly cared about that. My large C-cup boobs bounced free, and my face turned bright red. They were all looking at me! I struggled to cover myself, but there was no way I was strong enough to overpower two girls holding my arms in place. My nipples were so hard, and somehow them being exposed only made them harder. I shook my head and cried out,

"Noooo! Don't look at me! Let me go! Let me go!"
 
The scene was like an erotic nightmare. 8 absolutely sexy girls in one room, rapidly descending into sex, only their focus was entirely on one girl, the only unwilling participant in the room. Even though it was rapidly becoming clear her virginal body wasn't entirely unwilling.

Jasmine smiled as she looked around Ivy to spot your breasts. She smiled. "Your tits are fantastic, Alex. You really shouldn't be afraid to show them off. I don't know why you're so shy with a body like that. All the boys and girls will love it." She grinned, feeling her arousal growing higher. Her black thong was growing moist, an as she sat on your leg, she shifted her hips to straddle your knee. Her pussy started grinding down against it, rolling softly even as she held you down. "Mmmm, this is fun, isn't it, Alex?"

Rachel turned around after taking the phone back from Piper, considerately placing your phone back on your night stand. "Well, Eric isn't here. And besides, we haven't even done it except once," she said, shyly, standing besides your bed. Her breasts were heaving up and down with her breath, her little silver cross dangling down from her neck between her breasts. She had just a bit of fuzz down between her thighs.

As you started screaming for the girls to stop looking at you, it was Ivy on your stomach who spoke up. "How can we avoid looking at you when you're letting us see such fantastic breasts?" she asked. Her eyes gleamed naughtily. "They're much better than the last girl I was with." She grinned toothily, reaching down, her hands grabbing a handful of your exposed breasts, her fingers moving around, fingertips stroking against your nipples. She moaned at the feel of them, so responsive to your touch, making her squirm a bit in place.

The arousal level in the room kept creeping higher. Sandra positioned herself in a position similar to Jasmine, straddling your knee, but her pussy was naked, no barrier between the flesh of her soft lips, dripping with moisture, and the bare flesh of your knee, as she pushed down and started rocking against it. Piper stepped forward then, looking at Ivy. "No fair, you monopolizing her breasts," she said, laying down alongside of you and then reaching down, fingers teasing at your left breast. Her head lowered then, her lips softly dropping down to start kissing at the top curve of your breast as she moved against you.

"Just..." Ivy spoke again, softly, her words soft and sultry, "...enjoy..." her face lowered, her lips moving toward your right breast, "....yourself." Her lips closed around your nipple.
 
I was prepared to yell, 'I'm not letting you, you're forcing me!!!', but the words catch in my throat. Her fingers squeezed my breasts and I'm instantly on fire. It utterly stuns me. I know my body was betraying me, but this was something else. I never could have anticipated the pleasure this simple act made me feel. It was the final straw needed to make me switch from my pussy being turned on to my entire body being turned on. But she was not just holding my boobs. She was groping, kneading, rolling them and tweaking the nipples too. Worse, she was masterful at it. She obviously has had a lot of practice and I was no match for this stimulation. With the two girls grinding on my legs, I squirm and writhe, hating that I can actually FEEL their pussy juice.

I tried not to look, but it was like a magnet drawing my gaze. Her crotch grinding rhythmically against my bare skin, leaving a trail of her juices that makes me skin shine. As Piper approach, I was going to say something, anything, in protest, but I have no more words. I cannot focus with all this stimulation. The crotch of my panties are now stained all the way through with my liquid lust. And then, when her tongue touches my hot flesh, my mind swirls twice as much and I can only let out a drawn out and slurred, "Noooooooooooo...." I closed my eyes, trying to resist as Ivy wraps her mouth around my other breast. Rather than doubling the sensation, having both breasts stimulated at once magnifies it by a factor of 10. I'm throbbing once again, the unfamiliar sensation pulsing through my whole body like waves. The gentle sucking on my nipples makes me shudder, as the feeling grows and grows in my core.

But all of a sudden, it all changes. My eyes clench shut and my mind races. What is happening to me!? I have no control over my body as my hips raise and the pleasure spikes. I hear the sound of myself moaning loudly, "Uuughg! UUGgghh, NNyyaahhhhhh!" and I feel the bizarre and terribly pleasurable sensation of my body spasming wildly, my hips bucking upward in sync with the spasms three, four, five, six times, and the wetness in my panties grows by an incredible degree. Then, the moment passes, and I'm out of breath. I can't talk, can't think, but I... I don't have any clue what that was, but it was embarrassing.
 
The pair of mouths on your breasts are somewhere between persistent and worshipful-lips and tongues sliding against the smooth texture of your soft skin, tracing, sliding, tasting. Piper is curled up against your side, her own small breasts pressed up against your side, her nipples sliding up and down your skin as she moves. She's content to close her eyes and loll her tongue across your nipple. Ivy, who is straddling you, is more persistent, bending her body forward so she can get your nipple in her mouth to suck on it. As your body starts spasming, jerking, the pleasure spiking through your body, Ivy instinctively presses her teeth down into your nipple, biting at it gently, forcing the pleasure up higher.

Madison was the first to speak up after that, her eyes wide behind her glasses, her voice coated with lust. She practically panted. "Oh fuck, she just came so hard, that's so fucking hot." She buried her hand between her thighs, stroking her own pussy, panting a bit. "She came without anyone even touching her pussy...so fucking hotttt..."

Ivy smiled, looking up at you from her breast, pulling her mouth away. "Seems like this whore is a total screamer." She reached up to your cheek, grabbing it, digging her nails in playfully as she looked down at your eyes. "But she tells us she's straight. She came too hard to be totally straight, I think."

Jasmine hooked her hand underneath your knee, her hips grinding desperately down into your knee. "Aw fuck, fuck me, so hot, i wanna cum too, I wanna cummm," she started saying, repeating it over and over as her pussy ground down against your knee, rolling her hips, rocking, seemingly unable to get herself off. Aliyah was still holding your hands up over your head, and she pulled your head back into her lap. Her white lace panties were soaked and she held your face next to them, letting you smell her arousal. "You're so sexy, Alex...this is so great."

Sandra took charge once again. Ivy slipped off of your stomach and then she forced Jasmine to stop desperately humping your knee. She pushed your ankles together. "She ruined her cute little panties...we need to get those off." She grinned and grabbed your ankles, holding them together and then lifting your legs. Jasmine and Ivy moved to either side of you, and then grabbed your panties by the waistband, slowly, gently peeling them away from from your pussy, off your ass, moving them up your legs helplessly as Sandra held them.

Madison slid up to your side then, looking down into your face. She cupped the back of your head. "Do you like my breasts too?" she asked, teasingly, her matching c-cups right in your face. Then she pulled your face into her breast, sliding her nipple over your mouth, rubbing it in your face as the girls peeled your panties away. At this point Piper looked up, spotting Rachel standing off to the side, toying with her boobs, the short shy girl.

"Aren't you in on the fun, Rachel?" she asked.

Rachel shook her head, her short red hair spinning around her face. "No...not right now. I was just enjoying the kissing....I think I'll watch," she said, biting her lip, her cheeks flushing red with arousal as she watched your panties sliding off your ankles and your legs dropping back to the bed.
 
I was shocked when I heard Madison explain what just happened, although her explanation took the form of perverted dirty talk.

"No, that's not true! I-I didn't cu- I mean, I didn't have an orgasm. There's no way! That's impossible, I... I would never..."

I could protest all I wanted, but Aliyah interrupted me and pulled my head to the side so my face was buried in her crotch. The smell of pussy juice filled my mind. I struggled to pull away, to ignore it, to not think about... the moistness on my lips... I felt my legs being lifted. The girls were being a little more careless with restraining me, and I knew this was my chance to make a run for it, but I completely underestimated how exhausted my muscles were. I wasn't able to move an inch. Is it possible I actually did..... cum?

Sandra pulls my wet panties up and off, and I feel just how wet they are as they drag along the long, smooth skin of my legs. It seems like Sandra purposefully holds my legs up in the air for longer than necessary, even after my panties are off. In this position, my soft, tight butt is clearly visible, and as always, the girls are taking in the sight. I'm still practically panting, but I object to this too, even though I know it isn't even worth my breath. "Nooo... Don't look at me..."

This is the first time I've been completely naked in front of anyone. I close my eyes and pretend I'm anywhere else, but I'm pulled out of my fantasy by Madison. I feel my lips forced apart by her boob. If I was stronger in this moment, I would bite her, but I can't even close my mouth. Doing so would require forcing my head backward or forcing Madison forward. There isn't enough room in my mouth for my tongue and her breast, so I try and fail desperately to keep my tongue from touching her. In my effort, I rub my tongue against her nipple more than once, until I finally let it rest along the underside of her tit. I swallow the excess saliva building up in the bottom of my mouth, an act which is a little bit too similar to sucking for my liking. I'm completely oblivious to Rachel for now, as I can hardly believe that I actually have a girl's boob in my mouth!!!
 
Once your panties hit the floor, it's like a signal is sounded. Jasmine stands up, peels down her thong, flashing her tight ass at the room as she bends off, tossing her thong on top of your white panties. A moment later, Ivy starts shaking her hips back and forth, sliding her green lace panties off her hips, pushing them down, and then kicking them over on top of that pile. And Aliyah lets go of your arms, sliding away, so her white lace panties are dropped into that pile of wet panties as well.

Every girl in this room is completely naked. None of them asked permission, they just took it upon themselves. So much smooth, supple female flesh in this room. Every single pussy dripping sodden wet with arousal. All of them intent on slaking their growing needy by using your body.

Madison moaned, her nipple practically throbbing in your mouth, especially as your tongue flicks across it a couple of times. "Mmm, fuck, she's such a teaaase!!!" she squeals the last word as she feels you swallow, practically sucking on her nipple, causing her to grind her breast into your mouth. She reaches around with her free hand, grabbing your left hand, and then starts dragging your left hand up between her thighs, moving it up until your fingers are pressed up against the lips of her wet pussy. Somehow she's in heaven right now as she grinds down into your fingers and grinds her breast into your lips.

Piper has transition to grab at your other hand, her leg draped across your waist now. She feels the tip of your pelvic bone at your hip, and starts trying to angle herself to get her pussy down against it. It's a struggle at this angle, but she manages it, though she's not able to create much friction as she rocks down into you, while holding your right hand. Her hands roll over your fingers and her tongue wetly flicks out, sliding up and down your index finger and middle finger until she takes them in her mouth to begin sucking on them.

Aliyah and Ivy are the ones who grab your legs next, pulling your ankles apart. Your bald, naked pussy is shown off to the room, dripping wet with the juices of your orgasm, still dripping out now onto the mattress below you. Sandra and Jasmine are looking at you, and then looking at each other, thoughtfully. Jasmine is soaked, her pussy dripping so violently she's probably the only one in the room more wet than you, on the verge of an orgasm she needs so badly but can't reach. She looks almost read to fight Sandra for the opportunity to be the first one to get at your pussy.

Rachel slides down to sit on the edge of the bed, curling an ankle underneath her, licking her lips thoughtfully as she watches the action.

Sandra shrugs at Jasmine and then moves to slide up against your other side, opposite Piper, her large breasts squashed against your side as she starts slowly licking the underside of your left tit, Madison's ass nearly dangling in her face. She ignores it, focusing solely on dragging her tongue around your nipple without touching it. Meanwhile, Jasmine crawls up between your legs, smiling wickedly, feeling delightfully evil as she grabs your thighs, leaning down to your left thigh, her mouth kissing slowly up the soft, sensitive flesh, kissing closer, and closer, to your wet pussy.
 
I had no idea how much deeper the depravity could go. Our panties in a pile was the perfect metaphor for what was about to happen. I'm completely limp at this point, freeing the girls to use my body however they want. Having my fingers on Madison's pussy is hardly the worst thing happening right now, but she holds them there all the same, so I cannot pull them away. I'm careful not to accidentally push a finger inside, but it's a task that becomes more difficult by the second as her own hand pushes mine up against her intimate flesh while grinding. She's so wet, I honestly have no idea if my fingers ever slipped their way inside or not, but I can feel the heat coming off of her supple flesh. At the moment, I'm focusing on holding my mouth as still as possible to avoid stimulating her breast. It's more the principle of the matter than anything, but my jaw starts to get uncomfortable and I have to move. I hate to say it, but my mouth fits around her boob a little too well, and it is hard not to coax her flesh with my lips. This is only more and more true as I get more and more distracted by the actions of the other girls.

I'm repositioned, and I am painfully aware of my spread legs. I'm almost doing the splits at this point, Aliyah and Ivy push my thighs so far apart. My pussy is just... I shudder at the though, but my pussy is 100% accessible right now. So far the worst thing these girls have done is grind their own womanhoods against me, but I suspect that is about to change. Even now I am only mildly aware of Piper's wet holes on my hip because I'm watching with worried eyes the exchange between Jasmine and Sandra, occasionally darting over to Rachel as she pleasures herself and watching on from the sidelines. She's the only one not touching me, but her interest in my body is not appreciated all the same. Finally I have something new to worry about as Sandra positions herself to suckle my breast.

The impossible task of avoiding stimulating Madison's tit becomes even more fruitless when I feel the shock of Sandra's experienced tongue on my nipple. She knows just how to move and lick and suck and flick to drive me insane against my will, and it translates into panting and moaning, which teases Madison's body even more. I feel the gentle kiss on my clit, as my own roommate that betrayed me dives into my freely-available pussy. I feel the beginning of the same familiar sensation of mounting pleasure that I felt when I had my first ever orgasm. I... I can cum again so soon?! Why can't my treacherous body have a decent refractory period?! I'm even denied the calm between climaxes... I just want to die, but apparently I'm required to cum my brains out for these girls' enjoyment. No. That is not okay. I focus all my willpower on stopping this. Now that I know what it feels like, I can stop it. At least, that's what I tell myself.
 
The sounds within the room become increasingly lewd. Piper is noisily slurping while she sucks on your fingers, licking them playfully and dragging her mouth over them. Sandra's tongue is making a bit of noise as she teasingly drags it across your left breast. And Jasmine is making noises between your thighs as she starts lapping up and down against the bald lips of your pussy, mmm-ing to yourself as she enjoys your taste.

Madison, meanwhile, is getting frustrated with you. She lets go of your head, looking down at you behind her glasses. Her right nipple is gleaming wetly with your saliva as she leans over your head. Her thighs tightly clamp down on your hand between her thighs as she looks at your face. "What's the matter? You some kind of prude? Are my tits not good enough for you?" Her short dark hair fell over her face, and she flicked her head, shaking her bangs away from her eyes. Her hands cup the back of your head, looking down at you squirming. "You're writhing around like a wanton whore begging to be fucked. Now be a good slut and suck my nipples, whore," she growls, pulling your head back up to her chest, forcing her breast into your mouth again, trying to smother you with her small breasts.

Jasmine is between your legs, exploring your pussy, her long dark hair splayed out all over the place. She hooks her hands around your thighs and hovers, dragging her breasts down against the mattress. Her tongue flatly drags against your pussy, watching it quiver underneath her eyes. Then she lowers her head and drags her tongue up against your sex once again.

"Make her cum again like a slut," Aliyah said, cheering.

"No, better...keep teasing her and edge her for a little bit," said Ivy, green eyes sparkling. Jasmine giggled, and nodded.

"Yeah, let's see if she starts struggling to get, or starts struggling to get herself off." She flicked he tip of her tongue across your clit, watching it, almost seeing it thrown in response, before teasing her tongue around the outline of your clitoris while Madison held your face up against her tits. "I wonder if I can make her beg," she whispered softly, before leaning down and blowing a hot swath of air down against your sensitive sex, her fingernails digging into your thighs.
 
With my mouth free, I try once again to tell them to stop, but Madison cuts through my voice. She's mad about what is happening? I was never confrontational, and hearing her raise her voice silences me instantly. She commands me to suckle her breasts, and then my mouth is occupied once again. I can hear them discussing what they should do with my body. It's a conversation that I'm not allowed to be a part of. Obediently, I move my inexperienced mouth around Madison's flesh, timidly touching her nipple with my tongue a few times. I close my eyes, wondering what the consequence for refusing would be, but then Jasmine touches my clit with her mouth. My hips buck instantly and then tremble hard as pleasure courses through my lower body. I had no idea I was that sensitive.

Before I can even think, my body acts on its own and my mouth is sucking on Madison. I swallow my pride and try to tease her nipple with my tongue, doing inelegant circles around the nub as I try to mimic what Sandra did to me earlier. In comparison to what is happening between my legs, this is a mild violation, and maybe I can avoid something worse if I give her this one small thing.

It seems they decide to edge me, which is good news to my ears. I could not handle cumming in front of these girls once again and I renew my intent to calm myself down. I fall into a rhythm with my mouth and hardly even think about the taste of her breast, instead focusing on my own pounding heartbeat. I try to suppress the welling pleasure as best I can, but my body is on fire. I can feel myself leaking more pussy juice as a reward for Jasmine's efforts and my pussy twitches again and again. I'm sure Jasmine can feel my twitching with her tongue, and I blush at the thought of it. I want to yell at her that I'm not enjoying it no matter what my body does, but I can't even do that.
 
Madison sighs and smiles happily, stroking your red hair with her hands as she holds her nippled in your mouth. "Mmm, that's good slut. You're a good slut for us, aren't you? Maybe that's what we'll do with you-use you as the fuckdoll of the Gamma Tau Epsilons. You'd like that wouldn't you?" she moaned, as she felt your tongue flicking across her nipple. Her fingers then dig into the back of your head, nails pressing into your neck, her thighs still rolling and grinding against your trapped hand. "Now suck on my nipple."

Jasmine was inexperienced when it came to edging, but it seemed like Ivy had a bit of experience and was coaching her, as she held your leg tight. She felt your squirming, and it was giving a bit feedback. "God, I love sex like this, having her trapped, unable to get away. This bitch is loving this," she said. One of her fingers slipped down and tickled the sole of your foot before she looked up at Jasmine. "Now, lean in, and start slurping at your cunt," she said, as Jasmine complied, getting her face and nose wet with your juices seeping out over her face. Then she dragged her lips up and wrapped them around your hard clit, sucking on it before pulling away, wanting to see your hips squirm.

Rachel sighed, enjoying this, enjoying the sexy smell of musk wafting up in the room, her fingers still slowly stroking between her thighs. She lay on her back, looking up at the ceiling. "I wish Eric were here...I'd love for him to fuck me right now....this is so hot," she said, enjoying the sights, feeling a little tremor through her short figure.

Sandra smiled, enjoying feeling the situation. Her hands were rolling over your smooth body, keeping a grip on you, not letting you escape. She curled her mouth up with a wicked smile as she admired the hard nipple capping your breasts, wet with her saliva coating against it. She flicked her tongue out, teasing it again...and then leaned up and bit down on her nipple.

Jasmine sucked on your clit again, before pulling her mouth away from your pussy. "God, her cunt is so wet....how much longer should we keep her on the edge?" she asked, smiling over at Ivy, her tongue flicking out yet again.
 
I was deluding myself. I thought I was masterfully keeping myself from falling over the edge, but really these girls were the ones keeping me from cumming. All so when I finally did pop, it would be all the better for them. Through it all, I kept telling myself that they would get bored once they saw that I wouldn't cum for them. If they seriously cannot tell that I'm unwilling from what I say, then they hopefully will realize I'm not enjoying this when I don't give them the precious orgasm they keep talking about.

Rachel's words were just the cruel icing on the cake. Madison's degrading description of me was humiliating, but I just wish Rachel would stop talking about her stupid boyfriend. What would Timothy say if he walked in on this? He'd push them all off me and save me from this mess... I couldn't think of that right now, as I feel the bite on my nipple at the same moment as Jasmine wrapped her lips around my clit. The pleasure I felt spiked, and my hips bucked once again involuntarily. A micro spasm shot through my pussy, just as it did leading up to my first orgasm. I really was telegraphing my responses like crazy, but I still felt pride when I "fought back the pleasure". Her tongue running along my pussy lips was electric and I just wished she would stop. It felt like such a violation of my most intimate place! I never thought it would feel like this!

Due to my inexperience, I had no idea how close to the edge I really was. My whole lower body was a hotspot of pleasure. In a way, it would have been more dignified for me just to cum and be done with it, but since they held me in this state so effectively, I experienced the maximum amount of pleasure possible. The pressure inside me, the throbbing and terrible warm sensation, it was so, so cruel what they were doing to me... My mouth wrapped around the tit, my fingers in her mouth or pussy, the two sets of lips around my own boobs, and most of all the mouth pleasuring my pussy all combined together to elevate me to heights of pleasure I neither wanted nor ever could have imagined was possible.
 
Madison began rocking back and forth, pushing her breast back and forth into your mouth, her pussy gushing more as her arousal rose. Having you in this position, unable to escape, forced to suck on her breast was turning her on. "Mmm, you're a good slut. A good slut for me," she smiled, as she squirmed around, feeling your fingers clenching against her pussy, sliding along her entrance and even slipping inside of her. Her hips rocked into your hand as her breast rocked into your mouth, her fingers still grabbing at the back of your head.

Ivy giggled a bit as she licked the top of your thigh, watching Jasmine after your hips bucked, your pussy spasming as you fought so hard to stop your orgasm. "Hehe, she can't help herself. She's enjoying this all a bit so much. It's time to make her cum again. I wanna hear her scream some more." She curled her lips up and then Jasmine dove into your pussy harder, her tonfue flicking up and down eagerly lapping, sucking up your juices. Her tongue slipped inside of you, flicking back and forth, as her fingernails dug into your thighs, holding onto your legs, keeping your body from squirming away. There was nowhere to escape, no end to the pleasure.

As her tongue started flicking in and out of you, penetrating your pussy, that was when Aliyah joined in from the other side. She had big, strong fingers, used to gripping an aluminum bat. Her nails were kept short to fit inside of her baseball gloves. Right now those long, strong fingers were sliding over your abdomen....until they dipped down and trapped your clit between two fingers, rolling up and down and strumming it as Jasmine's tongue violated your pussy. Hands, fingers and arms gripped your body tighter from all sides.

"Make her cum, make her cum, make her cum," Ivy started chanting, as Rachel joined in on the chanting. Piper grinned, pulling your fingers out of her mouth to join the chant as everyone started cheering on your roommate as her tongue was manipulating your virginal pussy. "Make her cum, make her cum," Sandra smile and then started sucking on your breast, adding to the pleasure, adding to the stimulation. The whole scene turnin ginto some bizarre surreal experience as girls started cheering to make you orgasm onto your roommate's face.
 
I still thought I had a fighting chance when I hear them announce that it was time for me to cum again, but as soon as I feel Jasmine's tongue inside my pussy, my eyes go wide and I completely lose myself. It is the first time I felt something inside me, and the feeling was indescribable. But then Aliyah got her fingers on my clit and I knew in the moment that I was truly powerless against these girls.

With their combined efforts to drive me over the edge and Sandra not helping one bit, I thrust my hips upward, like my body wanted more attention on my pussy. Deep inside me, I felt this welling pleasure that I absolutely despised. With both my pussy and my clit pumping pleasure into my mind, my nipple tingling with unwanted ecstasy, I lost all control of my mouth and began sucking vigorously on Madison's chest. My hips were thrusting subtly with every flick of Jasmine's tongue and finally it came to the surface. The first thing I felt was the convulsions inside me, accompanied by a pleasure more intense than the previous orgasm. I wanted to scream as I felt my lower lips squirting my pussy juice. With Jasmine's lips right on my pussy, much of it went right into her mouth, but a great deal of it squirted out like I was producing more than she could keep up with. It landed on Aliyah's fingers, on my lower stomach, and Jasmine's face... I was devastated, but my pussy kept on convulsing with the muscles of my whole body tensed. For a moment, I lost all control and my eyes rolled back. If my mouth was free, my tongue would have lolled out, but instead it just pressed against Madison's nipple.

And then finally I went limp again. Even now, red-faced and struggling to recover, I wished Madison would get her tit out of my mouth, but my prevalent thought was that of embarrassment. How could I have cum so hard?! I'm not that kind of girl! And I was not enjoying this treatment one bit, no matter what they all had to say about me. And I squirted? I never thought I would be a squirter... I could never live something like this down...
 
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